not a monster

Chapter 116 Chapter 110 Five Do you still remember what you said to Master last night?
In the early morning of the second day, Feng Wuli opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling, the room was very quiet.

There was a hot little thing lying on the chest.

She circled into a ball, facing herself, her four pink pads were cute and cute, and her fluffy belly moved up and down.

He woke up like a hangover, his head was still a little dizzy, rubbed his eyes, and found that Ye Ji was also awake, staring at himself without speaking.

He asked, "Why does Xiaoye always sleep on me?"

"My generation is protecting you."

"Thank you Xiaoye for protecting me for another night."

"Then buy me a pair of fishing rods!"

"How many chapters have passed and I still remember this."

"What are you talking about meow?"

"It's nothing."

She jumped off Feng Wuli's body and walked to the door. At the moment when she turned into a long, straight, tall and cold beautiful girl, she kept her limbs lying on the ground, then stood up slowly, put her hand on the doorknob, and slammed the door open. opened.

It turned into a kitten again, and fell gracefully through the air.

As a result, his butt fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

He walked out of the room as if nothing had happened.

Feng shook his head unreasonably and got up, turned around and saw a small schoolbag, a bamboo dragonfly, and a hydrogen balloon beside the bed.

The hydrogen balloon was no longer inflated. He watched it leak a lot of air overnight. The ranger's version was bald and strong.

At that moment, he seemed to be struck by lightning.

The memory that died last night suddenly started attacking him!

Feng Wuli slowly flattened his body and lay down again.

Can Zhaozai Yongjie allow him to travel through time and space?

"Master is here, little brother Wuli is up yet?"

At this time, there was a change of light and shadow in the room, and a head appeared at the door.

Wang Xilou put on light makeup today, wearing an apron and cotton mop, with her hair tied in one strand and hanging on one side of her chest.

"You've changed back?" She said with a slightly regretful tone.

Feng Wuli looked vigilant, "Is there something wrong?"

"It was agreed last night. Today, Master accompanied you to the ecological zoo. My makeup is done."

"……No, thanks."

"Really?" She was a little unwilling.

Feng was unreasonable and helpless, "If you want to go, I can accompany you next time."

"When?" Her tone was very expectant.

"...Do you really want to go?"

"Bring Wanwan and Stupid Cat, and go out to play."

"Tomorrow is Saturday?" He didn't care much about it.

"Get what you want!"

"You can go out, I want to change clothes, you..."

"Let's change it, it's not like your little Queque master has never seen it before."

Feng Wuli stared at her for a long time before the little zombie closed the door resentfully, and the other party's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come down for breakfast!"

Feng Wuli looked at the schoolbag, the bamboo dragonfly, and the bald Qiang floating in mid-air. After looking at it for a long time, he smiled absently.

Wang Xilou obviously had more fun than himself last night.

With a bang, he opened the curtains, startling a sparrow on the electric wires in the old street outside. It was not the expected bright golden morning.

Today's weather is not sunny, it is a bit gloomy in the morning, it may rain, it may be just cloudy, the wind is a little bit cool, but under the comfortable body temperature, the mood will not be depressed because of cloudy days.

The little zombie put on a white knitted shawl, and was busy in the kitchen below. The little fox followed her to fight, and Ye Ji didn't know where to go all morning.

Probably to provoke the big dog next door.

This annoying little goblin has followed the wind and irrationally blew the pillow wind many times, so Feng irrationally frightened the other party that night, and obviously became a lot better, and then Ye Ji went to make trouble in front of that big dog every day for the past few days. Domineering.

"It's so cold today." He said as he went downstairs.

"It's the season to eat hairy crabs again!"

The little zombie brought two bowls of noodles, and the sauce for the noodles was made by herself. The little fox also held a bowl, and the little one followed closely behind.

She took off the apron, and the little fox went up to take it, and ran back to the kitchen on short legs, looking very busy.

"By the way, this oil paper wrapped moon cake, go and deliver it to that cicada, the day after tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Feng took it unreasonably and said hello.

The morning breeze was cool, and the jujube trees in the yard began to lose their leaves, and the flowers in the yard also swayed. The little fox shook his calf: "It's so comfortable."

"By the way, do you remember what you said to Master last night?"

Wang Xilou held his face and watched him eat breakfast with a smile.

Feng Wuli's face darkened, he didn't know what she was talking about, and he didn't really want to talk to her, because it must be playing tricks on him again.

What does the stupid thing I said last night have anything to do with who I am today?
But looking at Wang Xilou who kept looking at him with a smiling face, he sighed and followed her.

"What?"

"You said you wanted to marry Master when you grow up."

The wind coughed unreasonably, and Wang Xilou kept having fun, watching the little apprentice make a fool of himself. The wind blew up in the yard, and a lot of flowers fell, and the branches rustled. drifted between.

Wang Xilou didn't clean up the dishes in the yard until the little apprentice was ready to go to school.

Riding a bicycle, Feng Wuli saw the tree from a distance, and there were already more people on the side of the road.

A little girl held her mother's hand, pointed to the tree and told her mother that Mr. Cicada was still on the tree when passing by.

The lifespan of a cicada on the ground is only two weeks, which is more than a month.

This should no longer be the one that day.

But the girl's mother didn't say that, she just laughed and asked her to say hello to Mr. Cicada, and then leave after a big one and a small one.

Feng Wuli saw a middle-aged man with cicada wings on his back and a few strands of white hair sitting on a branch, watching the little girl leave.

The middle-aged man turned his gaze back to the boy passing by on a bicycle, and said with a smile, "Master Feng Wuli, you are going to school again."

"I brought you mooncakes."

"You are too kind."

He didn't jump down again, but climbed down along the tree trunk, and took the thing wrapped in oiled paper in Feng Wuli's hand.

"The little girl also brought me a piece of moon cake a few days ago. I ate it. It was delicious."

He didn't have the joy of a teenager when he spoke now, but he seemed a lot more mature.

"Can she see you?" Feng Wuli was a little puzzled.

"Probably not."

He opened the oiled paper and took a bite, it tasted like a few days ago.

Many people noticed that Feng Wuli parked his bicycle on the side of the road, he didn't seem to know who to talk to, and his eyes were focused on himself, but Feng Wuli didn't care about it at all.

"However, a few days ago, that little girl came out of school alone, and was chased by a wild dog and ran past here crying. I drove the wild dog away for her, and the little girl kept looking at me. That time I seemed I saw myself in her eyes, but all of a sudden it was gone again."

Feng Wuli smiled: "It should be a child with a little spiritual sense."

Shi Ye smiled, he ate the mooncake, and said: "She thanked me, and I responded to her, I don't know if she heard it."

"Maybe there is."

"perhaps."

"Will you come to my house for dinner on the Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow? I will worship the moonlight and have a barbecue."

"Then thank you, Lord Feng Wuli."

"You are not as lively as before."

Shi just smiled, and the smile was much gentler.

He sat back on the tree again, watched the boy leave on his bicycle, and took a bite of the mooncake, which was as delicious as that day.

The people in the city below were busy, and no one looked up at the middle-aged man sitting on the tree. The cicada was singing very loudly, but one summer passed, except for the wind, only a little girl noticed.

Today is Friday, there are only two classes in the afternoon, and it is only 03:30 when school ends. After the noise, the whole building looks empty.

"Aren't you going back for Mid-Autumn Festival?" He asked the girl who was still sitting in the seat.

There was a faint fragrance in the air. Jiang Nao's shoulders were very narrow, and she looked like a small girl, but she was about [-] to [-] years old.

She shook her head: "There is no one when I go back, my parents are not here."

"Go to the incense and candle shop. Wang Xilou will cook a lot of delicious food during the Mid-Autumn Festival. After worshiping the moonlight, we will barbecue in the yard."

Jiang Nao was tidying up the stationery on the table. Girls' school supplies are as diverse as cosmetics. She thought for a while and nodded: "Do I want to bring something?"

"Is there anything to bring?"

"You can't be empty-handed, can you?"

In the young lady's view, going to someone else's house empty-handed is a sign of imbecility.

"Bring two urea bags of cash, one in each hand, otherwise everything else will be too vulgar."

She listened to Yile, and gave him a pissed off, Feng Wuli wrote the paper without moving like a mountain.

Now the air conditioner has been turned off for almost half an hour, and the classroom doesn't feel too hot. The last few students left one after another, so she looked out the window: "Summer is coming to an end again."

"That's right, I'll be graduating next summer." Feng Wuli was still buried in the paper.

"Master has regressed a lot recently. This time, I surpassed him in the science and comprehensive exam, and he said he was going to take the county university?"

"...I finish this set of biology papers, and I won't leave school until I finish."

"Okay."

She laughed and took out her mobile phone to play in the classroom: "I will accompany you. After you finish writing, I will go to the dining hall."

Feng Wuli found that he had really degenerated a lot, as if he had become more and more lazy since the appearance of the sprites.

It can't be like this, the family is still looking forward to him as a college student.

He looked at the question, and the question looked at him, with a feeling of mutual disgust.

Aba Aba...

Work hard on the questions.

There was a loud sound of Timi beside her, and she immediately pressed the volume down button frantically, then turned around and apologized to the classmates who were still studying by themselves in the classroom.

After a while, Feng Wuli pursed his lips, "Don't hit the king next to me..."

"I've got my headphones on."

"Didn't you never play games before?"

"If you all play, I will come down and play. I am now platinum."

"emmm"

"One person, one life? You write after you die? I don't even know how to play this role, and no one chooses a shooter." She suggested in a low voice.

"Okay." He reluctantly agreed.

Jiang Nao squinted his eyes with a smile, and gave him a blood in the first 2 minutes. He handed it to him with a smile, and leaned over to watch him play. Their shoulders were touching, and the time passed without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)